Worries.

Will caught on to the sad change in Zayn's voice and tried to glance back at him but Zayn's hold held him down, almost like he didn't want him to look him in the face. Will gave up on trying to turn around while his hands found their way to Zayn's own that stayed wrapped around him.

"I'm the one who's sorry, I left without a word back then. You must've been so worried." Will let out in a low tone as the wet feel in his eyes stung from the struggle to fight it back. Each time he remembered what he'd done the reality hits deeper that he had done something terrible "I really can't apologize enough."

"You don't have to. Thinking back, I've realized you were there every time I needed someone. And the fact that I couldn't do the same really gets me angry at myself."

Will stared up at the soft light that brightened the room and his hand slowly went up to his chest. Just like the light that glowed with a gentle light, he felt his heart respond in a similar way. The sudden lightness of his he